"Like it, don’t you, you stupid bitch? You’ll do anything to have a real stud fucking your tight little cunt. Say it!"
"Yes, yes! Anything as long as you fuck me. Ride me, ride me hard!"
The passions in her tender body were out of control. She no longer said what she wanted to say. This was totally wrong. She wanted to tell her brother what a depraved, vicious animal he was. Instead, her mouth uttered the words the youth wanted to hear. She would do anything to get his prick buried balls deep in her cunt.
He reached under her again and cupped her buttocks in strong fingers. He squeezed down, then began separating the asscheeks. She felt as if he was trying to rip the flesh from her body. In addition to the pain, though, came an unexpected delight. Her cunt tensed and tightened around his buried cock.
She felt as if a telephone pole had been shoved into her fuck tunnel.
"Give it to me," she shrieked. "Fuck me gooood! Give it all to me. Drive that spike up my guts!"
He began swinging her back and forth on the free limb. She acted just like a pendulum. As she swung back, his prick slipped from her slick cunt. He held her at the backside of the swing, his cock just inside the mouth of her pussy. Then he pulled her strongly back into his couch. His cock drove mercilessly into her exposed snatch. He did this faster and faster until the friction mounted.
The girl went wild with lust. She couldn’t control her body any longer. It begged for that cock torturing her. She had to have it sunk all the way up into her guts.
She felt the burning friction light fifes of desire an along her cunt walls. She twitched and shivered and tried to escape as much as she strove to shove her cunt down even harder onto the impaling spike of her brother’s cock. The girl was too confused to know exactly what she did want to do.
Then it all came to her. She had to fuck her brother. She had to do whatever he commanded her to do. She was helpless. She was fled to the free limb and there was no way she could escape. Totally lacking the means to get the ropes off her wrists, she had to obey his every wish.
The idea of being tied up and raped by swinging back and forth struck her as so completely sexy she couldn’t bear it. She came again. The cock drilled harder into her tight, slippery cunt. She tensed her pussy walls in an attempt to hang onto her brother’s fucking cock. The liquid gushing noise filled the night air and rivaled the harsh pants and tiny, trapped animal moans she heard coming from her own lips.
"Fuck harder," she begged. "I need it. I neeeeed it!"
Her brother said nothing. He only fucked harder. His prick shot powerfully into her cunt, spreading her pussy Tips even wider with the thick girth. He twisted and turned and sank hard into her tenderly yielding cunt.
Legs spread wide on either side of her brother’s strong body, the girl began tensing and relaxing her belly muscles to swing herself harder into the youth’s crotch. Only in this way could she get the cock driven as deeply into her pussy as she needed it.
The impact every time as her body swung forward jarred her teeth. She ignored this. She ignored the pain in her arms and the way her cunt burned and churned. All that mattered was grinding her pussy hard into her brother’s cock and making her pussy sing with joy.
She came again. And this was all he needed to get his cocks off. The feel of her flaming hot, impossibly tight cunt around his prick did it to him. Her bush grinding hard into his set him off. He fountained out his jism into her greedy manhole. He groaned and fucked just a little harder to get his cock as far into her cunt as he could.
"You’re sucking my balls dry," he grunted. "How the fuck do you do that?" It felt as if he’d hooked himself into a milking machine. The hot sheath of her cunt tightened even more around his hidden cock. The velvety walls turned to steel fingers milking him of every singe drop of jizz locked in his balls.
By the time his prick deflated and limply fell from the girl’s twat, she was wracked in another come. He watched in amazement as the orgasm smashed through her body. She dangled from her tied wrists, as limp as his prick when the climax passed.
"Super," she moaned, "I was super!"
"Yeah, Sis, it was," marveled Dan. "I never thought I’d get off on fucking a bound chick. But I do! And you dig it, too."
"Do it again, Dan" she pleaded. "I want to feel your cock in me again. While I’m tied up!"
"Sorry," he said. "Not for a while. Maybe I should leave you tied up and come back when I’m ready." He watched the effect on her. It thrilled her even though her words contradicted that.
"You can’t do that! Don’t leave me tied to the free! My wrists! My arms! I’m being pulled apart. I can’t stand much more of the pain!"
"Sorry about that," he said. "I’ll be back later." After he had turned and started away, he looked over his shoulder and said, "If I don’t forget you. After all, Laurie is waiting for me in my bed. You know how good Laurie is at making me forget about everything but her."
"Dan!"
The girl’s brother laughed and went into the house. She hung there, miserable, her arms hurting more and more. She tried standing on her toes but this was making her legs ache even worse. The girl tried to itemize all her hurts and lost track because there were too many.
Her cunt ached. Her asshole still burned. Her shoulders were knotting with pain. Her legs felt as if someone stuck pins in them. Even her tits hurt her now. Her cruel brother hadn’t taken her bra off. As the blood pounded fiercely into her boobs, they were squeezed by the imprisoning cloth of the bra. Her nipples were hot.
Never had she been more miserable.
The girl began to quietly sob as the wind blew between her naked legs and across her still damp crotch.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Melinda didn’t know how long she dangled from the tree limb. It might have been an eternity or it might have only been a couple hours. She watched the moon climb in the sky and begin to hide itself behind the eaves of the house. The cool wind turned cold and stroked across her cunt lips with a vengeance.
She was cold and couldn’t do a thing about it. But the teenager knew her brother would come back and fuck her again. That was all she waited for. She could have cried out and one of the passing cars might have stopped. After all the street was less than twenty feet away.
The girl almost cried when it hit her that her brother had fucked her in plain view of anyone on the sidewalk. If one of the motorists had stopped and looked out the window, he would have seen a half-naked girl tied to a tree branch being fucked as she swung back and forth.
Fucked in public!
The girl cried. She didn’t want to think about that. Yet she had little else to think about except the pain. If she was really truthful with herself, she would have admitted she got off on the idea of fucking in public, the possibility that someone may have been witnessing every single second of her joy and pain.
Hadn’t she peered in on her mother and daddy while they fucked? That had given her an immense thrill. It would be just as great knowing someone watched while Dan fucked her.
The wind kicked up even more and made her bare legs and exposed cunt even colder. The fuck juices had long since dried up around her pussy. She thanked her lucky stars for that. As it was, she still felt the chill of the night.
She heard the soft steps behind her. Twisting, she tried to see who came out of the house. It had to be her brother come back to fuck her again. She would be able to ignore the pain in her arms and shoulders. Gone would be the strain on her legs. She would wrap them around her brother’s waist and pull herself in powerfully to his prick.
His prick!
It would shoot all the way up into her cunt, fucking deep, giving her the emotional and physical release she required like a junkie needs dope. The girl no longer cared if she was a nympho or not. All she wanted out of life was a long, fat, swollen, huge prick driven with impossibly hard force into her tender cunt.